It was still morning
However, the hallways that I went through were dark
There is no one there
Only the sound of the wind that touches my shirtI kept walking
However, I didn't call anyway out Besides the winding hallways I kept meeting
Then the figure of the shadow waved at me
Do you want to wait for him there?
Yes, I will wait for him
Until my blood dries
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Poésie (Kata-kata yang Berserakan)
PoetryAntologi kata-kata yang berserakan. Meskipun tak tertata rapi Semua keluh ataupun cerita Tertuang dengan kejujuran kata Semoga betah tuk membacanya.